And some days I fly.
My body remains grounded
though my soul raises high
up towards the sky.


Unbound I fly
and reach beyond
my aimed target
with elated joy.

Even the sky is not the limit.
I reach at the brim of space.
I seek none’s permit
to fly in my happy place.

There are no shackles
here, to chain my brain,
my thoughts or my emotions,
none to make my soul drain.

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